My dad would be 101 (102 come September). He'd like this spot, and he laugh about the bobbers and say, "I'll see your two bobbers and raise you six of my flies." He loved to fly fish. Me? I had a cane pole and a red and white bobber and didn't care a flip if I ever caught a fish. I was there to spend time with my dad.There are times I wish we lived out "wild" like that--with water to look over, no traffic speeding down the street, no sirens. This is one of them.Thanks for the peaceful moment. 🥰
Beautiful and serene!
Lovely photo! We all need a few moments of peace these days.